: was being possessed and so was another child. i saw possessed me and mother and the other child with his mom and there was a knife between us and i was waiting for mother to stab me. :
and then i was awoken by a text message.
there are no more photographs on my wall.
because i choose not to remember anymore.
we unite with our hearts.
not with our interests nor vices, you stupid fuckin idiots.
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